Lyrics:
(Webbie verse 1)
I ride down ya street you can hear me in ya den.
Shakin niggas walls when I put it past 10
G- shit, I ain't even gotta rap in em
I
Yeah, this is Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor!
The album is 'Vehicle City'
Aftermath
This some 2018 shit
So
got cabbage
Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael
Yeah it's goin' down
(Y'all know what time it is)
Lil Jon, Three 6 Mafia!
Goose got me loose
Gone off patron
Money in my pocket
And I'm all up in
to the plug to cop some work and bring it back
I had to get it by my lonely cause they never had my back
Ain’t nobody give me s**t b***h I got it out the trap
but her son outside
15 this lil' n***a got a gun outside
Its real
Church
I ain't really wit the tweeting s**t
N****s tweeting bout
How they don't be
everything that I do
Everything that I touch
What I put my mind to, multiplies by two
Good or bad
Lets keep the positive S**t
Lets get back to the program
ain't got the time
Cause I'm the ONE not the two or the three
And baby girl gone see
It's Trappa Jon Must See Tv
(Ya ya ya)
Bitch I'm doing me and only
Gonna be a shot nigga, yeah I said it what nigga buck nigga
Like Lil Jon I don't give a fuck
I give a God damn if I never sell another milla
I take my
My neighbours think I'm crazy
But they don't understand
You're all I had
You're all I had
At night when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself
Yeah it's goin' down
(Y'all know what time it is)
Lil Jon, Three 6 Mafia!
Goose got me loose
Gone off patron
Money in my pocket
And I'm all up in
(Hook)
Switch lanes, then I switch rides.
Switch lanes, we don’t switch sides.
Get rich, we don’t get by.
Reach for it, get your s**t fried.
Petty lil' bitch, petty lil' bitch, you a petty lil' bitch, you a petty lil' bitch, you a petty lil' bitch
Whole family ain't shit, bet your mama
were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some Eastside ways
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't
Thought we fell off, ya better guess again,
I seen ya Lil messages you ni***s filled with estrogen.
If you know me h** then you know where the hell
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
clients girl
Now listen up close, I won't say it again
Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend
Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
From ATL
killed a civilian
2nd time i killed a cop, called by a witness
guess i was actin too Blacc, outside of that building
3rd time i sent the 1st crakkker momma
Just tell me what you want now baby
Is it that St. Laurent bag lil' baby
Maybe the Birkin bag in blue now baby
You know I spend it all for you now
hoes ain't shit to me
They be easy to fuck
I be sliding with all my ice on
But never seen a puck
Them hoes see lil Izzy
They like damn he be clean af
big brother
Finna make the hood scary
Week past by don’t nobody kno what happen
Youngin drop his nuts & he ain’t done sliding
Lil folks ride by he
Ain't gotta worry 'bout nobody approachin' us
By the time they catchin' up, we smoked it up
And my eyes be red, my lips a lil' dark
The Lou is more
get woke by a lil' freak, with my dick in her mouth, she eat up
300K in cash, probably still'll pull out a Visa
Ain't goin' on a date, tell a bitch
niggas
[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I
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